The Soviet Trumpeter Song Lyrics
The Soviet Trumpeter by Katzenjammer Bright the shine in my horn exiled and forlorn, a damp night in Berlin - yes
Soaked in alcohol I walk up to a doll and say âhow you look goodâ
Rejections follow me around like a dagger in my back, I tell you man it hurts
Iâve come here to express myself âcause Iâm tired of these chains
I am tired of the strains, walking âcross the plains, take me in your arms
Fire red, the stage I tread
Elevate me, celebrate me
Extroverted but full of fear
The Soviet trumpeter
To make them dance as fairies, oh, to make them sing along
So close to fever pitch and oh so close to happiness
Iâm tempted by their flesh oh I am tempted by their stare, I donât think you dare
âcause I am such a communist and Iâm breaking down inside
Though the world is open wide drowning in itâs tide take me in your arms
Fire red, the ground I tread
Elevate me, celebrate me
Extroverted but full of fear
The Soviet trumpeter
Fire red, the ground I tread
Elevate me, celebrate me
Extroverted but full of fear
The Soviet trumpeter